Mute

I adapted to a new soul Feeling quite pretentious. Adapting to a new road Do I love or do I hate this? Silence fills my mouth A smile is the only word I give No self-confidence now I feel dull, let me LIVE Maybe I'm just meant to listen Not speak, not lead People only see my eyes glisten No words, only creed I miss my ways to grabbing their ears I miss seeing them think My morals still remain happiness, anger and tears But my voice, gone in a blink Fix me and my disabled soul I truly need my strength Ease me back into being bold Not about the time, but the length